Chapter 61 I'm Chasing You, My Sister Fan
Nie Fanfan went back to the hotel room alone.

Not being able to go back in time, coupled with physical discomfort, made her feel bad.

The phone rang, and it was Yu Yicheng. Nie Fanfan answered the phone listlessly, but did not speak.

"What's wrong with sister?" Yu Yicheng saw at a glance that Nie Fanfan seemed to be in a bad mood.

Nie Fanfan still pouted, not wanting to speak.

"Which hotel are you in?"

"Cloud Sea Hotel."

"it is good."

Yu Yicheng responded and hung up the phone.

? ? ?Nie Fanfan was in a daze, so he hung up the phone, didn't you see that I was in a bad mood?You don't even comfort me?
Hmph, men are big pigs!

Nie Fanfan was angry.

She took out her bathrobe and went to take a shower angrily. While drying her hair, the doorbell rang.

Who is it so late?Nie Fanfan's first thought was Dong Muxue, and she opened the door wearing a loose bathrobe.

As soon as the door opened, a familiar figure of a man rushed towards her. Nie Fanfan was pressed against the corner of the wall, and the man pressed her lips.

Little Orange!
How could he be here?
Before Nie Fanfan could figure it out, Yu Yicheng had already picked her up and put her on the bed.

carry on.

The bathrobe was already loose, so how could it withstand such tossing, it had already slipped off.

"Little Chengzi." Nie Fanfan began to resist, although she did not object to the two going further, but now is not the time, she seems to be sick.

Yu Yicheng didn't seem to hear it.

carry on.

He really missed her so much, he finally finished his work and rushed over immediately.

"Little Chengzi, let me go." Nie Fanfan's voice was very low, and her limbs were weak due to illness.

But Yu Yicheng didn't intend to let go.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the previous reservedness had become ridiculous. He only wanted to have her for the rest of his life.

"Ahem~" Nie Fanfan began to cough violently.

Yu Yicheng noticed Nie Fanfan's absence this time: "Sister Fan, you..."

Saying that, Yu Yicheng stretched out his hand to touch Nie Fanfan's forehead, it was so hot.

She has a fever!

She's sick, what was I doing just now?Yu Yicheng almost wanted to slap himself a few times.

He quickly helped Nie Fanfan get dressed, carried her and ran outside to the hospital.

Since this is the surrounding city of Linhai City, Yu Yicheng is quite familiar with this place, so he brought Nie Fanfan to a high-level private hospital that pays attention to the privacy of artists.

Nie Fanfan lay in Yu Yicheng's arms, drowsy, and the doctor examined her.

Severe throat inflammation, cold, high fever, to stay in hospital for observation.

"How do you take care of the patient? Burn it like this, and let her drink, are you dying?"

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the ward, and the old doctor endured the scolding while checking.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I didn't take good care of her."

Yu Yicheng held Nie Fanfan in his arms all the time, feeling very distressed, why wasn't he the one who got sick?

"Young people nowadays just don't know how to cherish themselves. They act recklessly because they are young. You will feel better when you get old."

The old doctor didn't chase stars, and didn't know any movie stars, so he prescribed antipyretics and anti-inflammatory drugs, and told Yu Yicheng to leave after a few words.

Yu Yicheng brought hot water and brought it to Nie Fanfan.

"Little Chengzi, it's great to see you." Nie Fanfan drank the medicine and lay on the bed with heavy eyelids, muttering softly.

"But I almost bullied you just now."

Yu Yicheng's eyes were full of distress and self-blame, like a child who made a mistake, afraid that Nie Fanfan would get angry.

"When I recover from illness, you can bully me casually."

Nie Fanfan turned sideways, put Yu Yicheng's palm under his face, and fell asleep peacefully.

When Nie Fanfan woke up, it was already noon the next day.

She was sore all over, her limbs were weak, her brows were slightly frowned, and when she was about to get up, she was hugged by Yu Yicheng.

"I'll do it." Yu Yicheng carefully helped Nie Fanfan up, and at the same time rolled up the hospital bed, making her half-lying.

Seeing Yu Yicheng, Nie Fanfan's listless eyes lit up: "You are really here. I was in a daze last night, thinking I was dreaming again."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Nie Fanfan found that his voice was hoarse, his voice was like a drake, it was unpleasant, and his throat still hurt.

"Don't talk yet."

Yu Yicheng got up and made a cup of medicine for Nie Fanfan's throat. He took a sip to test the temperature of the water, and then fed it to Nie Fanfan.

After seeing Nie Fanfan drink the medicine, he carefully asked: "Dream about me again? Have you dreamed about me before?"

Ah... Nie Fanfan turned her head in embarrassment, is it too late to deny it now?

Yu Yicheng couldn't hide his smile, and reached out to touch Nie Fanfan's face, her sister is so cute.

He picked up the porridge he had just bought from someone, scooped up a spoonful, and wanted to feed Nie Fanfan.

"I'll do it myself." Nie Fanfan reached out to serve the bowl.

It's just a cold, don't make it look like a cripple, back then, she had a cold and a fever and died, how could she be so hypocritical.

"Don't move around, let me do it." Yu Yicheng raised the bowl, refused to give it to Nie Fanfan, and insisted on feeding her.

Nie Fanfan's eyes followed the porridge, she was really hungry, okay, okay, you feed me, I'm disabled.

So Nie Fanfan really didn't move, but felt uncomfortable, she didn't want to feel like being pampered by a disabled person, she is a boss!Be strong!
Yu Yicheng didn't care about Nie Fanfan's displeasure, and cared for her with a smile, and even wiped her mouth from time to time.

"Don't fight like this in the future. I know that my sister is very strong, but before she succeeds completely, you can try to rely on me, just like I relied on my sister when I was a child, okay? You can actually find me for such small things as the recording studio."

Nie Fanfan was taken aback, and stopped drinking the porridge.

rely on others?This is a feeling she has never experienced in two lifetimes.

"But, isn't that good?" Nie Fanfan was used to working independently.

"What's wrong? I'm chasing you, my sister Fan, this is what I should do for you." Yu Yicheng said with guilt and self-blame in his eyes: "It's also my fault. I should have taken the initiative to find you in the first place. of."

Before that, Yu Yicheng wanted to speak many times, but when he thought of Nie Fanfan's extremely strong self-esteem, he swallowed the words that were already on his lips.

"It's not your fault, it's me." Nie Fanfan's eyes turned red.

Being sick or something is just so annoying, it makes me too vulnerable to be moved so easily.

"Eat a few more bites." Yu Yicheng continued to feed Nie Fanfan porridge.

"Ah."

Just when the two were talking about each other, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Dong Muxue barged in carelessly.

Then at a glance, he saw the big actor feeding porridge and wiping his mouth.

Dong Muxue's first reaction felt that she had seen it wrong, so she closed her eyes and opened them again, but everything in front of her eyes was still the same as what she saw just now.

Her head buzzed and she was stunned.

How can a god with hundreds of millions of fans do such mundane things as feeding?
She moved forward nonchalantly, and stretched out her hand: "That don't bother the actor, why don't I feed you."

Yu Yicheng's face darkened, the tenderness just now was completely gone.

Dong Muxue felt the strong murderous intent and shivered.

(End of this chapter)

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